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2016-05-10
(whenever I try on ski masks or baseball caps I never fit the smaller ones, alas :( )
i'm just sad; he's angry, i guess he feels worse so i have compassion. damn shame, was a nice guy to talk to for a long while.
do yourself a favour and stop talking, even me with my temper can't top your nonsense. and you know where to find me. and i'm still willing to talk like real people (see, gender neutral).
no, i have no fear for someone like you whatsoever, but i'm a 32 year old and i'd like to solve this without me having to beat your jaw into 10 pieces. you got my 06, you know i want to talk it out, ball in your court.
Then we're done right? I'm fine with that, most people are done with you m0d. Even in anger people stick out more than a hand, and you just won't take it.
You are out of control m0d, seek help. I know I've got temper issues, but this is just absurd. Goodbye to you too, and still, best of luck.
I am a lineman for the county, and I drive the main road.. searching in the sun for another overload. I hear you singing in the wire..
Well it doesn't really hurt me on that level, what hurts me is your incapability to take a setback without hating me and my friends. Even so, still, I'll be civil and wish you the best.
But if you're a person of your word, you have no proverbial leg to stand on other than to take me on IRL and you know you're too fucking scared to do anything like that. So I'm done too.
No I'm not tied up about taking your slot, it was worthless anyway. And hey, you're becoming what you hate the most (and I do too in my case): your father. Think dude, think.
(see, you can type all this shit but I'm grown up enough to take it verbally over the phone from you, but you chicken out, and you especially chicken out at wanting to solve something that was never worth fighting over)
You know my location, my number, the ball is in your court, I am done so far. My door to talk is still open, and whatever you throw at me won't do me any harm, it will just make you look worse than me. Goodnight.
You can rant for 30 minutes or more if that helps you, really. I'm not the bad guy here. But let's leave it at this then, or do you have any more idle threats in stock?
I am the baddest man on the planet, what the f*ck did you expect from me in terms of peace bitch? See, that was shtick or persona maybe. I feel sorrow for you.
A homophobe? Dude you make your own problems everyone else's.
I'm open to so much as a phone call where I'll take upwards of 30 minutes of flak, but even that's not enough to soothe the anger apparently directed at me.
Yeah you don't give a fuck, it shows since we've been back-and-forthing for an hour or so -- at least I won't lie about what affects me and what does not. I suggest you stop doing so and try to look beyond the anger.
Yeah I'm sorry about that and including you at all, Visy :)
Yeah sure I said some shit (that may or may not be true, but will never be proven nor used). But I offered you a normal way to discuss this time and time again, you keep using me as some kind of mental rifle range. And I'm not sure why I deserve that.
I suggest you sleep it off as well m0d, and if you still want to kick my ass tomorrow, hit me up on the speed dial or drive over and be the person you pretend to be. Sleep tight, and the door to peace is always open on my side.
And I'm not gonna have some fucking millennial call me a nutjob, let that be fucking clear. You can get a fucking beating, which is something I don't wish on m0d for my life.
Fine, I'll take the high road and see what happens, or rather what won't. All the best, and you know even after all this I *mean* that. Believe what you want and ask your therapist for Clozapine.
Yeah, I was trying to reason with someone clearly psychotic.
Come and get me, pussy.
Well I'm expecting an angry pussy at my door that I need to bash out of the way with a coffee mug before I get on the commute now.